Runaway God of Men

Chapter 92: Encountering a Tier 2 Evolved Zombie Again!

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Encountering a Tier 2 Evolved Zombie Again!


"Zhao Lin? So your name is Zhao Lin?"


"Judging by the uniform you’re wearing, you must be a police officer, right?" Ji Ruxue asked, pretending to be very naive.


Seeing Ji Ruxue looking so adorable at the moment, Zhao Lin lowered her guard.


Perhaps it was the innate sense of duty as a police officer that made Zhao Lin feel a natural affinity towards Ji Ruxue.


Hearing Ji Ruxue mention her occupation, Zhao Lin instantly puffed out her chest with pride.


"Of course, as a police officer, I’ve saved many people after the apocalypse."


Seeing Zhao Lin’s proud expression, Ji Ruxue shook her head inwardly, confirming that this Nine Deaths Demon Police was indeed as gullible as the rumors in the past life claimed.


Zhao Lin was also scrutinizing Ji Ruxue, wondering why there was a little girl among so many zombies.


"Little sister, can you tell me your name? Where has your father gone?"


Ji Ruxue glanced at Zhao Lin and then chuckled lightly, "Daddy says my nickname is Little Qiqi. You can call me that too."


After saying this, Ji Ruxue just kept smiling foolishly at Zhao Lin, blocking out any other questions she had.


Zhao Lin had a lot more to ask, but seeing Ji Ruxue keep smiling foolishly, Zhao Lin could only sigh helplessly.


Zhao Lin assumed this little girl was innocent and cute due to her young age, not realizing that Ji Ruxue housed the soul of an empress within her petite frame.


"Little Qiqi, can you tell me why there are so many zombies here?"


"And living here with your father, aren’t you afraid zombies will harm you?"


Thinking it over, Zhao Lin finally voiced her confusion; these zombies had tormented her enough, and she couldn’t understand how the little girl managed to coexist peacefully with them.


However, Ji Ruxue simply ignored her words as if she hadn’t heard them.


This left Zhao Lin feeling quite helpless.


"Auntie, at your age, do you have kids too?" Ji Ruxue came over to Zhao Lin, tilted her head, and directly changed the topic.


"What did you say?!"


At that moment, Zhao Lin was dumbfounded. She didn’t expect such a sweet-looking girl to deliver such a blow with her words.


"What do you mean by saying I’m old?!"


"I’m only twenty-four, okay? Little sister, don’t you think you’re being very presumptuous!"


"Besides, I’ve always been single, haven’t even dated, so where would I get kids?!"


Zhao Lin was furious; despite her current miserable state, she was a beauty of Jianghai City before the apocalypse!


Lu Chuan stood nearby, watching Zhao Lin chat enthusiastically with Little Qiqi, and inwardly shook his head helplessly.


This female officer was indeed as he had thought before, with large breasts and little brain.


In just this moment, she had already leaked all her personal information.


But Lu Chuan also knew, this was mostly because Zhao Lin hadn’t put her guard up against Little Qiqi.


After all, they were merely chatting casually, and Little Qiqi was just an ordinary little girl, so Zhao Lin naturally felt at ease speaking freely.


Yet she would never have imagined that not only did Lu Chuan retain human consciousness, he could understand their conversation.


Lu Chuan once again admired his daughter’s intelligence; throughout the conversation, Little Qiqi had only revealed her nickname.


If one didn’t know better, they’d probably think Little Qiqi was the police officer.


Despite the generational gap between these two women, they managed to chat happily, which was surprising to Lu Chuan; perhaps this was just a talent women have...


Seeing Little Qiqi seemed interested in Zhao Lin, Lu Chuan let her stay.


After all, having a human to communicate with was crucial for building Little Qiqi’s language skills and preventing isolation.


He had abruptly arrived in this world, only to become a zombie on the same day.


During all this time, Lu Chuan deeply understood what loneliness meant.


Although there were plenty of humans in this world, they wouldn’t communicate with him, a zombie.


Those zombies knew nothing but bloodlust and slaughter; Lu Chuan had enough of the feeling of having no one to talk to.


And as a zombie with human consciousness but unable to communicate, wasn’t that similar to Little Qiqi’s situation now?


Little Qiqi was human, but surrounded by zombies incapable of communication.


Lu Chuan didn’t want the same thing to happen to Little Qiqi.


With Zhao Lin around, Lu Chuan believed Little Qiqi’s future would be much brighter.


Although Zhao Lin didn’t seem like the kind of person who’d harm a child, to be safe, Lu Chuan picked up the chain from the ground and re-bound Zhao Lin.


He’d release Zhao Lin when it was time to eat, but since she was now going to interact closely with Little Qiqi, Lu Chuan had to restrict Zhao Lin’s actions.


Then Lu Chuan took out a pen and paper and wrote down a warning for Ji Ruxue: "Do not undo her chain or get close to her."


Lu Chuan handed the note to Ji Ruxue, who read it and nodded heavily. Seeing this, Lu Chuan felt at ease leaving.


As for "Lightning One," it remained stationed at the door, keeping a close eye on Zhao Lin to prevent any extreme actions.


Lu Chuan was about to continue sparring with "Lightning Two" when a Corpse Puppet sent out to search for traces of Evolved Zombies returned with new clues.


Lu Chuan focused his mind and switched to the perspective of one Corpse Puppet, seeing a massive zombie chasing a weak human.


This human looked familiar to Lu Chuan; he seemed to have seen him somewhere before.


Upon careful reflection, Lu Chuan realized this person had been running away during his last encounter with the Tyrant Zombie.


"Damn it! Why do all the unlucky things happen to me?!"


Gangzi was sprinting along the street, glancing back frequently.


Behind him, a massive Tier Two Evolved Zombie was chasing him!


This Tier Two zombie wasn’t just ordinarily huge! If Da Pang’s physique was like that of a 300-pound fatty,


then the zombie in front was clearly of the same evolved flesh type, its exaggerated size comparable to a small car!


Its enormous size caused the ground to tremble as it ran through the streets.


Gangzi looked extremely pale; his injuries from being torn by the Tyrant had yet to completely heal, and he had just ventured out to scavenge for supplies only to be targeted by another Tier Two zombie.